São Paulo CityPoem: Drizzle of my São Paulo, Mário de Andrade
Below a poem shown in an exhibition about the city of São Paulo. It is a little sad, but still expresses the soul of the city. Sao Paulo is know for the drizzles and for the social differences.
Drizzle of my São Paulo– Sad sound of martyrdom –A black guy is coming, is white!Only when very close gets blackPasses by and turns to be white
My São Paulo of the drizzles– London of the thin fogs –A pour guy is coming, is rich!Only when very close gets pour,Passes by and turns to be rich
Drizzle of my São Paulo– Dressmaker of the cursed –Comes a rich, comes a white,They all remain whites and riches…
Drizzles get out of my eyes.

Mário de Andrade